I have always been attracted to the deserted city at night and, in particular, the colored glowing store signs, as well as the reflexes from them. After moving to a larger city, a new world opened up for me with neon (now LED) color objects.
This is a separate frequency with its own unique sensations.
The same world as reflections in puddles!
These are not just nocturnal courtyard spaces, but something much deeper and more mystical.
Sometimes I just want to stand and immerse myself in some very small area with a reflecting color spot.
There are so many different light sources around us, but few people pay attention to them.
I look at the sky a lot, I see different clouds, the moon, the stars...
But sometimes I also look down at the earth, where there is a completely different dimension.
I've photographed colored reflections many times, but I haven't paid much attention to the light sources themselves.
Perhaps this world, this creative wave, is comparable in mysticism only to dugouts.
The maximum possible opposite of the reportage wave.
There are still frequencies that have not been absorbed by the reporting wave.
There is no bias here and not a drop of thought about what the audience will think.
This is only for yourself, and it will be understood by someone who is also immersed in this world.
I can't describe the feeling of standing in semi-darkness, where the only light source is a dimly flashing sign...but I'm very attracted to it.
I'm like a moth that reaches out to any light in the night.
But at the same time, bright light scares away...I want to hide in the dark.
...That's how I photographed night yards...I hid in the shadows and looked for color reflexes from light sources with different color temperatures.
The best conditions will be early spring or late autumn with wet surfaces.
So I was inspired by my own photos again and now I want to go back to this world, only in rainy weather.
Rain, it seems to me, will only enhance the effect of loneliness and detachment from reality.
See you again for new dives!